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First day back to school since break; a truely bitter-sweet feeling (more bitter than sweet) I mean, you know there's something to do five days a week (some how I think I'll miss my soaps) and I get to see all my friends again (though I could've just gone to the mall). This is the first time I've ever been completely unprepaired though, I mean, I didn't have my schedule, which definately complicated issues, I didn't have any paper, I didn't have any pens or pencils, but I did have my CDs and CD player! So in a nut shell, I was ready to go to the mall, but not to school.
At anyrate, I ended up ditching my zero hour, seeing as how I didn't kow what it was. But it worked out well, because I was the first person on the list to get my schedule changed, (I might have failed chemisty... << >> wink
Well needless to say I was excited, (I was gonna be in there and out, with in five minutes!)
(Ok, c'mon now! Surely you don't actually beleive that it worked out that nicely! This is me we're talking about!)
So just as I settle down in my seat to wait;
BUZZ!
It's the PA...
"Please Shut off all the computers, we'll inform you when you may turn them back on"
([********] scream scream scream scream )
You can probably figure out what that means, but if you can't please allow me to tell you; I couldn't get my schedule changed! ( stressed )
It definately did not make things happy. So I went to my previously perscribed schedule, which had already been printed out. I ended up missing most of English to change my schedule.
But this isn't entirely bad, because now my third hour is library referance thingy. (Library Referance Thingy = Sitting on my fat a** all third hour) SCORE!
Well, that's that.
So shall we discuss the rest of the day? (We can't really discuss it now can we?) During confrence hour, we managed to attact some interesting stares by reciting Kristina's criminal record, which we decided was a page and a half of "Prostitution" and one "Shop lifted a stick of gum" (you sicko!)
So anyway, I ended up seriously late to Choir, my first hour class, because I ran into Amanda, one of my closest friends, she's one of the people I've known since Junior High, so I had to stop and say hi. But I get to the choir class late, only to discover that we were having class in the CCA! So I had to walk all around the CCA to find an open door ( stressed ). Then I finally get to class in time to start work.
In a normal Choir, this would mean we started to sing. But this isn't a normal choir; this is Dr. Anderson's choir ( gonk stressed ), which means we got talked to, about every student he's ever known! TWICE!
Then Me, Kaylee and Cere spend our time talking, while Briana sleeps, Joulie, Britany and Monique suck up but paying close attention, and asking questions! (I swear to the lord in heaven, you three, if you don't shut the hell up, I will rip out your tounge! stare )
Well as I'm sure you can imagine, Dr. Anderson doesn't like it when we talk (maybe if you'd say something worth hearing we'd listen), and so he yells at us.
Well that was Choir, just another typical Choir class.
Math was boring as hell; not that it's that surprising, and I already told you about English.
Other than that, I told Kaylee that she could have my old cat ears because she's been bothering me to make her a pair, (if you'd bring me a headband I'd make you a set!) So since I made a new pair, I told her she could have the old ones.
That pretty much sums up my boring day!
 Immature Subject Matter · Wed Jan 12, 2005 @ 05:41am · 0 Comments |
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